Golden Veil by BelovedStranger

Chapter 129

Word Prompt: 100

Prompt from Stella Mira’s Soundtrack Challenge #15: Crystal of God

Small hands traveled his powerful chest, feeling the hard, warm flesh beneath his clothes, yearning to explore him without impediment of fabric.

He grabbed one of her hands—held it—while he kissed her again, tongues twining, exploring.

Without meaning to, she nicked her tongue on a sharp fang, the slight sting bringing back clarity.

Sesshomaru groaned roughly at the taste of her blood—a heady elixir. His kiss became more aggressive as he tried to drink in her unique flavor. 

Seconds later, he froze. Reality came rushing back. She was fragile—easily broken—human. What was he doing?